"Carlisle, get down here now!" I bellowed up the stairs. Carlisle was down in a flash.

"What is it son? Wait……are you smiling?" Carlisle's mood just went from depressed to confused.

"Is it possible for people to be reincarnated? You know go from one life to another?" I was almost sure it was my Bella, but I was not 110 sure that was the case being that I could not read minds.

"Maybe, but I would not know for sure, I never went through it myself. Well not in the human way anyways." He had on his, what are you getting at, face. "Why?"

"I know that this is going to sound crazy but, Bella is here, alive." I could feel my face light even more then it already was. Carlisle's face went dead, he did not believe me.

"Son, I know it hurts and you are just starting to get back into the real world but imagining Bella won't help, it will only hurt more." His voice trailed off right there, not meeting my eyes.

"Emmett you saw her, tell him I am not crazy!" Emmett and the others had come in behind me and sat down on the couches processing what they had seen.

"Ya, she was there. She was tan but she was there." He stared off still thinking about it.

"Well that changes things a bit…" He was thinking about it again more so over this time.

"Bella's here?" Esme's small voice came from the stairs. There she stood holding a picture of Bella and me.

"Yes, we think so." Carlisle answered her swiftly not to bring hope back.

"No there is no thinking about it, she is back, and I just know it." She was here and this time I was not letting her go. I bet if it were possible, Esme would cry her eyes out. She clasped on the stairs sliding down the railing. Her small hand covered her mouth and the other clutched the picture even harder to her heart.

"But why did I not see this? I should have, I was looking to see if Edward would be able to handle being in school, I did not see her at all." Alice said trying to come up with an answer.

"I don't know Alice. Maybe it was because you were not trying to see her, but just watch me." It was in idea, and could be true. "Or maybe it was because you just can't see her?" I said looking her in the eye. She glared back. Wana bet? I did not like the look on her face. She closed her eyes and concentrated. I saw what she was seeing. She was looking for Bella, 5 minuets from now. She was on a field, the one out side of the school. The football field. She was with the football team, standing with people I recognized from my class. One person I did not. He was a little taller then Bella and really tan with short curly hair. He reminded me of Jacob, I should get in touch with him. She was talking with them and joking, smiling and happy. The vision faded out just then closing around her face.

"See, I can see her." She was almost smug.

"What ever, then it was the first idea." I sneered at her to amuse her.

"Well then, maybe, God is still watching out for us." We all gasped at what Carlisle said. He hardly ever talks about God and let alone talk about him that way! "I mean she dies, comes back and you met her again. A lover, a sister, and a daughter all brought back to us, is there really another way to view it?" He had a point I must say. Esme all of a sudden came to life.

'You have to bring her here! Now go get her Edward, what are you waiting for?" She was trying to push me out the door to the cars.

"Esme, what would I say to her? Hi I am Edward, your finance, but you died and now you are alive. And by the way I am a vampire, my family is too. Not to mention, your best friend was a werewolf! How well would that go over Esme?" I looked over my shoulder as she still pushed on my back, but then she stopped and lend against my back. I turned around and wrapped my arms around her. "Trust me I thought about doing that. If I could I would drag her here and never let her go." Esme's small arms wrapped around me and squeezed me gently. "I will get her soon I promise, it just takes time, and she is not the same. Like Emmett said she id tan now and athletic. She loves sport, fast cars, dancing, acting, singing, writing and reading. The only thing that Bella like was reading out of those. She is different and yet so much the same. I will have to go at it differently but still make her guess what I am again; maybe she will remember something as I tell her about us and spend time with her.